Chapter 153: Let's talk about it after the dissection

"It's the 5th today, and it's not a few days before the 15th......," he reminded.

"On the side of the anti-pornography team and the anti-narcotics team, Li Sir said that he would ask the heads of each group to introduce them, and as for forensics, he recommended Gu Sir and his assistants to ......"

"Gu Sir in Chengnan District?" He Bin has seen that his case was personally taken over by Gu Sir, and he has to thank him.

"Uh-huh." The man didn't lift his eyelids, focusing on the papers.

"Oh......" He Bin nodded, then hooked his lips, revealing an ambiguous expression, "Then this forensic doctor ...... Are you going to ......?"

Shan Chenxun suddenly raised his eyes, his eyes were sharp, and he looked at him coldly.

He Bin was panicked by him, and quickly shut up, he didn't dare to talk more, and turned around and went out.

When the door closed, Shan Chenxun glanced at the document, and his dark eyes fell on the word "forensic doctor", and his eyes were dark and uncertain......

It took a long time for the crimson lip flap to pull out a beautiful arc......

………

On July 6th, the weather will be slowly hot from this day, and thunderstorms will gradually increase.

The tradition of Heguo is to eat rice cakes, that is, to taste new rice after a small summer, to worship the ancestors, and pray for good weather and prosperity.

Therefore, this day is also a day of small reunion, with families having dinners, there are many people on the street, and there are laughter and laughter everywhere.

Jincheng Shangyuan, which has always been quiet, suddenly became lively today, and the lawyer's apartment downstairs had a dinner with friends at noon, and it was noisy all afternoon.

Su Jin was woken up at three o'clock and kept his eyes open until evening.

Because I didn't sleep well, my eyes were slightly red, and my bad mood was completely written on my face, and my expression was like a thousand years of ice.

At half past seven, she arrived at the autopsy room, and as soon as she was seated, the staff pushed a corpse in, hurriedly put it down and left.

She always wouldn't go under the knife until nine o'clock, but today she was irritable and had to find something to divert her attention.

And anatomy is the only thing that can silence you.

After changing into a white coat, she stood in front of the dissecting table, and just after the first cut, there was a knock on the door.

"Forensic doctor Su, so early today?" Ji Cheol walked in from the outside. "I thought you weren't here! ……”

Su Jin raised her eyes and glanced at him, nonsense, if she knew that she didn't come, there would be no corpse to send over.

He just had nothing to say.

The man received her cold gaze, and his eyelids jumped: It seems that he is in a bad mood today......

With a smile in his eyebrows, he slowly walked to the dissection table, standing three or four meters away.

The room was silent, except for the sound of metal colliding between dissecting tools, crisp and subtle, as if scraping in people's hearts.

Chi Che's eyebrows twisted slightly, and his good-looking peach blossom eyes stared at the woman's fair forehead.

After a moment of silence, he said, "I have something to do with you, and we'll talk about it after the dissection." ”

"Say it now." Su Jin didn't raise his eyebrows, opened the chest cavity of the deceased, and a foul smell came to his nose.

The man wrinkled his nose and folded his arms around his chest.

Su Jin's afterglow swept the file bag in his hand, his eyebrows moved slightly, but his face was silent.

Chi Che glanced at her, his dark eyes with a somewhat complicated look, and said for a long time: "Your appointment ......"

He raised his hand, raised the file bag and raised it, his handsome face was silent, no smile, and his expression was very serious.

"Appointment?" Su Jin didn't care, and looked down at the diseased organs in the deceased's chest.

Not...... Necrosis of the five visceral lesions is a natural death.

She dug out her dark stomach and cut it open with a knife, and the incompletely digested food poured out.

Seeing this, Chi Che's brows furrowed, and he cleared his throat: "It's better to wait until you finish dissecting and then talk about ......."